i mean it's pretty fantastic the way he just has that leg thrown over the edge of his swing like he just doesn't give a damn that it's 4 in the morning and i'm exhausted, cause hey, he's comfortable.
he was giving me this look like, "what are you gonna do about it." and i meant that as a statement because ultimately he isn't really expecting a response.
"just go get the camera. i'll wait."
"i'll go ahead and figure out the mechanics of this ridiculous contraption you keep strapping me into like you think i'm gonna go anywhere. just in case though, i do need to figure out how to get out of it."
"hey you, furball. help me. . . ugh, you're useless."
"oh wait, i loooove miss spider's sunny patch friends. makes me giggle a bit."
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